, forming an electric sea that engulfed the vast expanse of the corpse nets. As the electric arcs struck the corpse nets, there was a crackling sound, and countless corpse mosquitoes fell continuously...At this time, Mo Yuanyan didn't even have time to feel sorry for herself. If her life was gone, no matter how good the things were, they would just end up in someone else's hands. 。What truly worried her was the blood-sucking mosquito demon getting closer and closer. 。At their current pace, they would be overtaken by the blood-sucking mosquito demons before reaching the lava pool. 。At this time, the displacement symbol has also been used, and Mo Yuanyan can no longer turn the tide behind. 。Only watching the grim reaper relentlessly approach from behindinto people while also driving them wild with passion, along with the pursuit of mystical water spirits like Mo Zhao Qing E. 。"Brother Xiao, this is where you are wrong. Artifacts from the Pre-Qin era...